Global Lord: Start As A Desert Lord

Richard gripped the statue of the old god, and approached the rotten tree steadily.

Although this evil giant tree was already waving its branches, judging from its stiff posture, it was far from regaining consciousness.

The master of the bottomless abyss has not yet controlled the rotten tree.

The gloomy light of the statue of the ancient gods of old, domineeringly resisting the rotten authority.

The power that can corrode everything seems to be untenable in the face of the gloomy light.

Not only did his own strength not dissipate, but it became even hotter.

Thirst, hunger... The statues of the Old Ones are like sharks smelling blood.

ready to move.

Once the lingering gravel around Richard leaves the range of the dim light, it will quickly decay and crumble.

It seems that nothing can survive in the rotten authority.

This is the power of the rules that take away time.

The closer he got to the rotten tree, the more he could perceive how terrifying the pressure from the other party was.

The twisted branches like the arms of a mummy, and the trunk with countless heads, all of which are full of extreme evil and darkness.

The Common man standing under the tree is as small as an ant standing in front of an elephant.

Richard approached Renee, who was trying to suppress the rotten tree with all her power.

The opponent's body has become transparent at this moment, and the aura emanating from his body is even weaker.

It seems that it may be swallowed by rotten authority at any time.

At level 14, it is still too weak to face strength above level 30.

He stretched out his hand and lightly pressed on the opponent's shoulder.

The next moment, the gloomy light of the old statue of the ancient god spread, protecting Renee.

The shaky feeling disappeared immediately, and Renee slowly returned to normal.

After taking a breath, he immediately opened his mouth to report.

"Master, the power contained in the rotten tree is too surging. With my current power, I still can't control the opponent."

Renee looked a little ashamed and unwilling.

She also didn't expect that the power of this withered giant tree was so terrifying.

Without regaining consciousness, it left her feeling powerless.

What made her feel even more dignified was that there was still a majestic power lurking in the opponent's body, like an abyss and an endless sea.

Compared with her opponent, her strength is like the difference between a child and a dragon...

This made her quite frustrated.

At this moment, I finally understand why Hina and the Dark Valkyrie left alone to practice themselves...

Strength is everything.

Richard nodded slightly.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

The source of the rotten tree is the master who controls the entire plane of the abyss.

Even if it is far from recovery now, it is not something Common people can shake.

Renee was only afraid that she would have to break through the Extraordinary to have a chance to suppress the opponent.

"Go outside and guard the surroundings, don't let the devil get close."

Renee immediately adjusted herself and held her chest.

"Follow your orders."

After the voice fell, it disappeared suddenly, and appeared directly outside the area covered by rotten authority.

Seeing this, Richard stopped being distracted and his eyes became serious.

Perceived carefully, the rotten tree in front of him looks like a volcano about to erupt lava.

The energy and coercion contained in it made his skin tingle a little.

It was too violent.

No one could have imagined how exaggerated the scene would be if this giant tree came back to life.

The stronger and more ferocious the enemy, the hotter his gaze.

This is what he wants, the weak, he is not qualified to take it seriously.

"Rotten authority... the power of rules."

"This is the closest I've come to the ultimate power of this world."

"If you can get the power of rules that can only be controlled by gods now, whether you become Extraordinary or Legendary in the future, or even plan to confer gods, there will definitely be great benefits."

There are so many demons guarding around the rotten tree, with the cunning of these evil beings, the master is probably already planning other arrangements.

There can be no delay.

His gaze became more wanton, he clenched the statue in his hand, and pressed it firmly against the tree trunk.

touch~

A dull voice sounded.

in an instant.

The statue of the ancient god of old erupted in a dim light, like a torch being doused with gasoline.

It burst into flames.

The gloomy light quickly spread along the trunk of the rotten tree, covering most of the trunk within a few breaths.

Googoo~

The old statue of the ancient god was thrown into the water like a dried sponge, and began to frantically devour the power in the rotten tree.

The mist-like decaying power around it gradually became thinner under its unscrupulous devouring.

Rotten authority has been shaken to its foundations.

As if sensing the danger coming, the twisted trunk of the Rotten Tree waved more and more.

Several of the nearest tree trunks slammed down on Richard.

Hurrah~ There was a violent piercing sound.

Any one is three circles thicker than a millstone, and fiercer than a battering ram.

He had to control the statue of the ancient god in the old days, and he must not leave the tree trunk. Any delay would be more dangerous.

Compared to that abyss master, a few branches... are not worth mentioning.

His eyes froze, and the flesh and bones on his body turned into gravel.

Desertification.

bang~

The exaggerated tree trunk smashed down.

The body exploded directly, countless sand and gravel splashed, and some of them flew out of the range covered by the dim light, and were corroded and collapsed.

After manipulating the remaining yellow sand to condense into shape, Richard frowned. At this time, most of his body was mutilated.

Looks like a statue that was broken by a child.

Quite miserable.

Slightly lowering his head, he looked at the ground where an exaggerated hole had been corroded, and the yellow sand radiated from his body.

In the next second, the gravel outside the rotten authority envelope surged up.

It directly formed a river of yellow sand and flew upside down.

The huge number delays the time of decay and collapse.

The gravel washed directly from bottom to top, and in an instant, Richard's crippled body returned to normal.

After doing all this, Richard's mind settled down.

It is true that rotten authority is the power of rules, but there is only one wisp at present, and no one has actively manipulated it yet.

Therefore, there is an obvious flaw-the energy of rotten items is limited.

With a wave of his hand, he continued to control the rise of the gravel on the ground.

Thick shields of yellow sand with a thickness of several meters were formed all around.

Forcibly blocked the bombardment of the dry and twisted giant tree trunk.

Pieces of gravel were splashed in the sky.

At the same time, the aura emitted by the unobstructed ancient god sculpture became more and more violent.

The speed of devouring is exaggerated.

The area covered by rotten authority is getting smaller and smaller...

Richard could clearly sense that after the statue of the ancient god swallowed up the power of a large number of rotten trees, there was a ray of special power inside. With the unique sense of vicissitudes that seem to have been washed away by thousands of years, it is also accompanied by loneliness, darkness, decay...

Inexplicable heart palpitations.

The rotten authority is being swallowed by the statue of the old god! !

Richard's mood became extraordinarily high.

Unexpectedly, the ultimate power of this world would be captured by him with such an attitude...

At this moment, roar~ A mournful roar came from a distance.

Richard frowned, and subconsciously turned his head to look.

I saw that in the direction of the center of the collapsed ruins, the sky was covered by countless demons.

Dark clouds overwhelm the city.

The demon's flying units have arrived.

These flying demons are covered with sharp bony spurs half a meter long, looking like hedgehogs.

The powerful arm tightly holds the trident with the blood groove.

He flapped his wings again and again, the air made a whirring sound, and his ferocious eyes fixed on his position, and flew towards him quickly.

Spiked demon, level 12, brilliant 3 stars.

Their number, at first glance, probably exceeded a brigade, and the follow-up does not know how many there are.

"Bone and blood dragon, stone statue of the dead, protect the master!"

A cold roar sounded, Renee held a sword, and savagely killed him.

Without the slightest hesitation.

The Twilight City army, which was chasing and killing the demons on the ground, immediately turned around and charged towards the spiked demons ahead.

Under the dark sky, both sides belonged to the forces of the evil camp, facing each other brazenly under the thick dark clouds.

The speed of flying units determines that the battles between them are often more intense and crazy than ground troops.

In just a few breaths, the two sides are already close and are about to collide.

The first to attack was still the stone statue of the dead.

With an attack range of 80 meters, as long as the opponent is not a long-range unit like Archer, they have a sufficient range advantage.

huh~

The tomahawk tore through the sky, whistling like the whisper of death.

The Spiked Demon felt the crisis surge, and immediately let out a scream, and then moved sideways with great flexibility to avoid the incoming battle axes.

A round of attacks, most of them failed.

But before these demons could get excited, the tomahawk that missed them shattered like glass.

A terrifying metal storm erupted in midair.

And different from the ground, a battle ax broken on the ground is easily offset by the ground.

The tomahawk shattered in the air without any cover, directly causing full damage.

Although only half of the 600 stone statues of the dead attacked in front, the first round of ax smashing still caused hundreds of meters in front to be swallowed by the metal storm.

What's more fierce is that the fragments of the broken battle ax also come with 30% instant death characteristics and fire damage given by the original fire.

The spiked demon that was hit was not hit critically, and it will also be tested by the instant death feature. If it survives by luck, the flame energy contained in the fragments will explode again.

From a distance, one can see clusters of flames rising in mid-air.

The spiked demon never imagined that his enemy could cause so many waves of damage in one round of attack.

Every wave can be deadly.

The stone statue of the dead with the powerful characteristic of magic immunity did not hesitate to rush straight through the flames that had just risen from the sky, brazenly fighting the spiked demon in melee.

The Spiked Demon, who had suffered heavy losses, was already burning with anger. Seeing the enemy approaching, he immediately had a violent murderous intent, vowing to crush the troops in front of him, most of which were only level 9.

The trident in his hand tore through the void, and swung it out with endless anger.

But in the next second, their anger was quenched by a pot of cold water.

In close combat, the stone statue of the dead did not hesitate at all.

Every time the heavy battle ax in his hand slashed, the Spiked Demon's heart trembled.

The strength of the opponent can be described as terrifying.

Even if the level is lower than them, it doesn't help...still being suppressed and beaten.

The Spiked Demon, who was originally full of confidence, did not expect that he would be defeated by the opponent's frontal charge.

When the stone statue of the dead passed by, there was only less than one squadron left in a brigade of Spiked Demons...

Players who ran a distance, sensed the danger was gone, and stopped to see what happened.

At the moment, I was watching the Rotten Tree with a telescopic type of strategic treasure, and I happened to see this air battle from beginning to end.

The first time they saw the spiked demon with such excellent attributes, they thought that the mysterious player who provoked the big boss would suffer a heavy loss this time.

But in the blink of an eye, those level 12 high-level demons were slaughtered...

Half a year has passed, and the undead dragon is no longer exclusive to Twilight City. It is not because of its special talent or special attention, and it is not so easy to distinguish the bone blood dragon.

A group of people looked at each other speechlessly, feeling that the whole person was not well.

His eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

It took a long time for the team leader to recover, and tremblingly said.

"Which kind of god is that player?? Damn it, how could a level 12 spiked demon be tortured and killed like a little chicken??"

"Why haven't I heard of such a big guy near Solan City..."

My heart is as curious as a cat scratching.

They really couldn't figure it out, how could players at this stage have such fierce power?

Richard watched the spiked demons who attacked the defense line being hunted almost one-sidedly, and he felt a strong sense of accomplishment in his heart.

These are all the arms he personally cultivated from the lowest level.

The absolute trump card of Twilight City.

The price he paid for cultivating this army was quite expensive, most of Twilight City's half a year's accumulation was spent on it.

But hard work will eventually pay off, and the sweet fruits now are worthy of his investment.

After the danger from the outside world subsided, Richard immediately withdrew his mind and focused on the rotten tree again.

At this moment, the area covered by the rotten authority has been reduced to 50 meters...

The mist became more and more faint, and it seemed that it might disperse at any time.

One ebbs and the other, the extra ray of power from the ancient statues of ancient gods is gradually becoming stronger.

The breath it exudes makes people tremble more and more.

Its horror level even caused the soul of the sealed kobold god to be touched.

The opponent was struggling unconsciously, as if he had sensed something extremely terrifying.

This also made Richard's gaze even hotter.

Rotten authority.

The ultimate power of this world...he is going to be determined! !

After the coverage of the rotten authority shrunk to 50 meters, the light emitted by the statue of the ancient god of old became as turbulent as a turbulent sea.

Hunting has reached the most critical moment.

And while Richard was waiting to reap the spoils, he heard a low growl filled with endless anger.

"Ancient God..."

It was a high-level language full of darkness and loneliness.

It has unspeakable evil, as if it came from the extremely evil life that has sunk for millions of years in the abyss and purgatory.

Common people will fall into madness when they hear even a single note.

That is not a blasphemy that can exist in the mortal world.

Richard's heart beat violently, and the pores all over his body burst open at this moment.

An indescribable danger poured down from the top of the head, and the sky spirit cover seemed to be lifted.

Before he could react, a scene that could make even the most resolute person feel heartbroken suddenly appeared in his mind.

In a lonely, dark, and decaying world, the sky is filled with blood-colored dark clouds, and thunder and lightning are tearing apart the sky.

A dead body that seemed to have been soaked in water for more than ten days, with a gray and swollen body, and an extremely distorted figure wearing a blood-stained Black shroud, sat high on a throne made of countless rotting corpses.

The other party was staring at him with pale pupils.

A name that caused cardiac arrest suddenly appeared in Richard's mind.

The ruler of the 333rd layer of the Abyss, the ultimate existence in charge of the power of corruption, the king of corruption - Rab Reiss.

The other party found him.